Chapter 3902 Who Is Lucky 1

Shangguan Ying clenched his fists and muttered secretly, "Don't draw number 18! Don't draw number 18!"

Shangguan Ying didn't want anyone else to draw the number 18, it was best for Mu Yue to draw the number 18, he prayed secretly in his heart.

"Bitch!" Shangguan Ying gritted his teeth and looked at Mu Yue as if he were looking at his mother-killer.

Seeing that no one drew number 18, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. God had better give him good luck and let him face Mu Yue.

However, the goddess of luck, no, it should be said that the goddess of luck is on the side of Mu Yue and Shangguan Ying.

Because this is not luck for Shangguan Ying, but misfortune. It's just that this luck, good or bad, is what Shangguan Ying and Mu Yue pray in their hearts.

As the players from the ancient martial arts world were the last to draw out all the white balls, it was finally the turn of the secular world.

Xiao Junyan turned to look at Mu Yue and nodded to her, "You come first!"

"In that case, I'll go first!" Mu Yue smiled and walked forward. However, as he walked away, he turned his head and glanced at Shangguan Ying, who looked at him with hatred.

Shangguan Ying gritted his teeth, "Bitch, you'd better draw number 18!"

"Yes, I will!" Mu Yue nodded solemnly.

Mu Yu and the disciples in the secular world couldn't help laughing, "Pfft!"

Mu Yue walked to the front of the transparent box, looked down at the white ball inside, and muttered, "It's so tightly made, you really can't see the numbers inside, where is No. 18 and No. 18!" "

The elder deacon looked at Mu Yue, how did he know that she would see the innermost number of the white ball inside?

Mu Yue turned on the power of her eyes, reached into the box, stirred the white balls inside, and pulled out the white ball in the corner.

"On the 18th! Come on the 18th and come on the 18th! Come on!" Mu Yue muttered as if praying.

Xiao Junyan looked at Mu Yue's appearance, looking at her lovingly with a smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of doting and love.

Mu Yue finally grabbed a white ball, blinked and nodded, "Well, that's it!"

With that said, he threw the white ball to the elder deacon, "Elder, help me open it!"

The elder deacon looked at the white ball in his hand, then glanced at Mu Yue. Without saying anything, he crushed the white ball and unfolded the numbers inside. Then he stared, opened his mouth, and was speechless. .

Mu Yue looked at the elder deacon with a smile on her lips. She knew that this old guy probably couldn't believe his eyes and couldn't believe that she was so lucky that the number 18 was the number 18.

When other people saw the appearance of the deacon and elder, they looked surprised and confused. What's going on?

"Elder, can you please report me!" Mu Yue smiled lightly and reminded the deacon elder.

The elder deacon came back to his senses, twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, looked at Mu Yue, and then looked at Shangguan Ying, "Mu Yue, you won...the number 18!"

"Quack quack..."

Everyone felt a crow calling above their heads.

Ouyang Tianyu took out his ears, twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, and asked Zhuge Jin beside him, "Zhuge, what's Mu Yue's number? I didn't hear clearly!"

Zhuge Jin also had a wry smile on his face, touched his eyebrows, and said, "If I heard correctly, it should be the 18th!"

He said he thought he had heard wrongly.